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Clover Love Lykoi · 07-25-2010, 01:02 PM

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While he spoke, Clover let her focus rest on his soft olive green eyes. It was not a common color to see, but Clover was reminded of a young coyote that had lived amongst those of Juniper Peace. He had been older than she was and Clover had desperately sought his affections, but his attention had always been elsewhere. She wondered what he, and everyone else in Juniper Peace for that matter, where up to now. Most likely the small group had shifted their location, always moving through the vast environment Mother Earth had provided them.

None of the names were recognizable to her until Snake reached the last, and Clover’s maw fell partially open. She hadn’t expected to hear that her father was here, but she supposed that made sense why she’d find her sister’s scents leading this way. This fellow, whatever his name, had not heard of his sisters though, so Clover assumed they had not been here long. At least, not long enough to leave an impression on anyone. It disheartened her to know she would not be successfully in reuniting with China and Sage, but at least she knew she had relations here. Still, Clover wasn’t quite sure if she wanted to see Razekiel straight away.

"That’s a shame," Clover responded quietly, letting her gaze fall away from him for the slightest moment. "Though, it’s good to hear Razekiel lives here, I suppose. That man is my father." Her focus came to find Snake again and her eyes studied the army green bandana present along his forehead. It reminded her of the white headwrap she herself wore, the one her mother had made for her, and Clover had to wonder if perhaps his held some similar meaning. "Thanks for the help, though." Now that the truth was in the open and she knew that her siblings were not here, Clover wasn’t quite sure what to do anymore.

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